Chapter 684

The powerful figures glanced in the void, glancing over the people below, revealing the color of arrogance, just like the eyes of the king. With one eye, people were in awe.

These people are so powerful. Everyone is a high-ranking strongman of the king of the Yuan Dynasty.

"Are they all out?" A bright voice rang faintly.

Countless people suddenly looked up and saw a young man in white robe appear in the void, standing there quietly, with a long black hair hanging around his waist. The breeze blew the long hair up, which was so natural and unrestrained.

His eyes were dark and deep, like some kind of magic. His calm eyes saw through the depths of people's heart, so that people couldn't remove his eyes, as if they were attracted.

"Feng... Tianyi!"

This white robed man is the only person on the ninth floor of the wind king tower, Feng Tianyi.

Fengwang tower, in his name.

"Brother Feng."

Many Tianjiao in the void all face fengtianyi and shout respectfully. Their faces are solemn and dignified, and their eyes are in awe.

The strong are always worthy of respect, especially Feng Tianyi's ability to lead the world, which makes people admire.

"How are you doing?" Feng Tianyi asked the people with a smile. His eyes were smiling and his voice was very gentle. It was like talking to ordinary friends without any airs.

However, most of the characters who stepped into the ninth floor of the barren tower were arrogant, arrogant and arrogant, and few people could enter their eyes. However, fengtianyi was not like this, just like an alternative, more magnanimous and arrogant.

"Is that why brother Feng came out this time?" One day, Xiao asked.

The strength of fengtianyi is extremely strong, and the peak state of the ninth floor of the king of the Yuan Dynasty. Although there are some strong people at the peak of the ninth floor of the king of the Yuan Dynasty, no one can compare with fengtianyi.

Those who can step into the ninth floor are really extraordinary people, suppressing all the arrogance of a desolate tower.

If Feng Tianyi also walked out of the desolate tower for that matter, it is enough to see the sensation caused by that matter.

"Yes." Feng Tianyi nodded gently, admitted directly, and then said, "but I'm just coming out to complete the entrustment of a good friend, and I won't compete with you."

Hearing Feng Tianyi's words, many people's faces relaxed a lot. With this sentence, they were relieved.

Listening to the natural and unrestrained dialogue of the Tianjiao in the void, there was a tremor in the hearts of the people below, which made countless high-ranking and powerful yuan kings come out, and even led to talents such as fengtianyi. What is it?

The sensation of the whole desolate tower is definitely a major event. Such a thing has not happened for decades.

At this time, at the junction of the fifth floor of the barren tower, a ray of light bloomed and was incomparably gorgeous.

I saw a figure in white shooting out rapidly from it. Looking at the vast scene in front of me, I couldn't help looking stagnant. There was a look of surprise in my eyes. What's the matter?

"Qin Xuan." A familiar voice came into Qin Xuan's ear. Qin Xuan turned his eyes slightly and saw Xuanyuan breaking the sky below, looking at himself and the sword there.

Qin Xuan stepped out and came to them like a gust of wind. He asked, "what happened?"

They didn't answer Qin Xuan's question, but looked at Qin Xuan from top to bottom, and a look of surprise flashed in their eyes.

Qinxuan's breath is deeper, calm as a mountain, and has a long breath, which has reached the extreme of the three-tier realm of the king of the Yuan Dynasty.

"Yunhuang mountains, open." Qin Xuan slowly answered his doubts.

Yunhuang mountain range, standing hundreds of miles north of yunhuang City, stretches for tens of millions of miles. At a glance, it is full of boundless mountains, all of which are desert rocks. Few people usually step on them.

Qin Xuan of yunhuang mountain range has heard of it, but this mountain range has existed for a long time. How can it be opened?

As if he saw the doubt in Qin Xuan's eyes, Jian explained: "usually the yunhuang mountain range you see is actually under the seal. It is a desolate mountain range and lifeless. However, under the seal, there is a very rich land!"

The words of the sword were like a thunderclap, which made Qin Xuan's face tremble violently. His eyes were full of unbelievable colors. The yunhuang mountains were sealed. The real yunhuang mountains were under the seal!

"The seal will be opened independently every 300 years. Now it's 300 years. If the seal is opened again, it's bound to set off a storm."

The sound of the sword was solemn and dignified. There was an extremely sharp light in his eyes. He was as calm as him. At this time, he could not bear it.

Demon wasteland has always been full of opportunities. The opening of yunhuang mountain is a huge opportunity. For everyone who is eager to improve their strength, they don't want to miss it.

Xuanyuan nodded and added, "but the seal has not been completely opened. It still has a strong restraining effect. You can't step on the king of yuan, and you will die if you enter."

When Qin Xuan heard this, his eyes flashed a different color. The strong above the king of the Yuan Dynasty can't step in, which means that only those who have the opportunity to step into the yunhuang mountains are in the realm of the king of the Yuan Dynasty. Of course, those who are martial in the territory of the Yuan Dynasty won't go, and if they go, they will just die.

"When the yunhuang mountains are opened, there must be countless opportunities. Here comes our opportunity." Xuanyuan's eyes were burning.

However, Qin Xuan frowned. Although the realm of the king of the Yuan Dynasty can step into it, there are so many people of the king of the Yuan Dynasty. I don't know how many there are in yunhuang city. There may be people from other cities who come and give them few opportunities.

Jian took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "anyway, this opportunity is rare, and we can't miss it."

He looked at Qin Xuan and asked, "Qin Xuan, what do you think?"

Qin Xuan thought for a moment, smiled at the sword and said, "I think Yutong also came for this matter. Since he can go in, why can't we?"

Looking at Qin Xuan's handsome face with a faint smile, Xuanyuan broke the sky and Jian smiled happily. The three of them can fight together again.

"You haven't left yet, just so I don't have to bother to find it."

Just then, a cold voice sounded in the crowd, and immediately attracted the eyes of the crowd, all looking at the speaker.

Qin Xuan's three eyes coagulated. The voice was familiar. It seemed that they had heard it somewhere.

"It's a little interesting."

At this time, those strong men in the void also looked slightly frozen, looking down with interest, as if they knew what would happen.

I saw a road suddenly separated from the crowd, and three figures came out of it. The leader was wearing a golden robe, with a somewhat sinister and sinister color on his face, and looked straight at Qin Xuan.

"It's him." Qin Xuan's eyes were slightly frozen, and a cold light flickered out.

This person is the one who fought with Xuanyuan Shatian outside the barren tower that day. He is the prince of the great Vatican Dynasty, Van Gogh.

Xuanyuan recognized Van Gogh at a glance. He outlined a disdain on the corners of his mouth and said, "the defeated generals dare to appear in front of me and look for abuse?"

Hearing this, the crowd immediately showed a particularly wonderful look on their faces. From Xuanyuan's words, they had guessed something. The two men might have fought, and the young man in gold was defeated.

Now, the young people in golden robes appear again, with great momentum. It is very likely that they came for revenge.

It's not uncommon to make a comeback for revenge after losing the battle in the wilderness.

After all, many people who come here are the pride of one side of the force. They care most about face. The shame of defeat must be washed away with the glory of victory.

Many people are very excited to see a scene of revenge at this time, so they are bound to be very excited.

Xuanyuan also guessed Van Gogh's idea, looked at him indifferently and said, "why insult yourself? You lost to me before. If you fight again today, you will still lose. It's ridiculous to think that challenging me can prove your courage."

"So confident." People were surprised to see Xuanyuan breaking the sky. He said to his former defeated generals that he would still lose if he fought again. He just humiliated himself. How confident he is.

Perhaps, he really has great strength and is not afraid of the challenge of that person.

Van Gogh looked stiff and his face was black. The defeat in the past left an extremely profound mark in his heart, which could not be erased. He could only use victory to heal the wound.

"Get out." Van Gogh spit out a voice coldly and directly roll the Xuanyuan out of the sky.

"What trouble." Xuanyuan whispered to the sky, and his tone seemed helpless.

Xuanyuan Shatian never took Van Gogh to heart, but Van Gogh took the initiative to appear in front of him and challenge him. Xuanyuan Shatian had no other way but to fight until he was satisfied.

Qin Xuan and Jian retreated back together, leaving enough space for the two to fight. Xuanyuan broke the sky stronger than a few days ago, and it would be easier to deal with Van Gogh.

"I went." Van Gogh didn't know who he was talking to, so he strode out and walked forward.

"War is about to begin." The crowd could not help but set off some waves in their hearts. They all scattered around, leaving room for them to fight.

The battle in the past will never attract so many people's attention, but today is a special situation. Many strong people have come out of the desolate tower, and even fengtianyi has come out, which makes this battle seem a little special.

Xuanyuan stood proudly not far from the Vatican Valley, his eyes were as frivolous and uninhibited as ever, and an overbearing breath floated out, making the aura around him violent.

"This time, I will find my glory." A voice sounded in Van Gogh's heart. This time he will be the winner. There are so many strong witnesses together, which is enough to wash away the shame of the last time.

From the beginning to the end, he subconsciously thought that Xuanyuan Shatian was just from a sect force like him. As long as he was serious, he could defeat it.

But I never thought that the arrogant figure in front of me was the top genius of Xuanyuan palace.

Feng Tianyi looked at the two people with swords and crossbows below. His eyes suddenly showed a look of curiosity and asked, "do you know their origin?"

Many people shook their heads and didn't see the power they released and the divine attack. They really couldn't see where they came from.